Tess excuses herself and says she is going to have a shower. She heads off. He looks at her naked body leaving. Why don’t you join her in the shower... she would like that? With no second invite he heads of. He knocks on the door and Tess says, “come in” thinking its me. She is washing her hair and can’t see anything, he sidles into the shower behind her and puts his hands around her from the back and starts to fondle her large tits. Honey, don’t be naughty now, thinking its me. He continues, he. It was true that this was not the first cock, or the biggest, to have in my ass. But I wanted him to start slow. I wanted to feel every inch as it slid inside me. His cock was at my asshole now and he was ready to thrust it in. He was quite now. No longer talking dirty. My ankles both in his hands, he used them to maneuver my asshole. I felt the pressure from his cock. He was scared to push and i was feeling it. I enjoyed that tension. I enjoyed the hesitation and the tension of the head of his. Her moans were so loud and asked to fuck her hard and she needed more cocks. I wasn´t sure how many she had taken already but the amount of men present there i can say five to six cumshots in her and rest on her body. There was more than two dozen men. Another man positioned himself in front of her missionary pussy and fingered her to push more cum in her and dropped a big squeeze of lube on his cock to make it more sloppy. Old man told one of his buddies to go get his cock sucked by her. He. I kept thinking of it. His words. His hands on me. How good they felt as he travelled up my thigh. How right it felt. It wasn't like I hadn't thought of it before. I had, many times in fact, thought of him, of us, as I masturbated.James and I had always been so close. His father left when he was just a baby and had never been around. It had always been him and me. There had been a man here and there over the years for me, but not one who had stayed or that I wanted to become part of our life. I.